I am a professional at killing time travelers

Jiang Yuhan blushed. In this feudal society, these words were like a confession of love. If it were normal, she would have heard countless people praising her beauty, but this was the first time she felt so moved.

Zheng Qiu laughed: "Do you need me to take you back?"

Jiang Yuhan lowered her head slightly, her hands constantly buttoning the corners of her clothes, and she hummed in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

Zheng Qiu sat directly next to the coffin, then pointed, and the other ten guards stepped forward, harnessed their horses to the coffin, and started to rush towards the capital of Qi.

Over a month, Jiang Yuhan was attacked by wave after wave of assassinations. Although Zheng Qiu did not take action, he returned to Lincheng of Qi State safely.

At this time, Jiang Yuhan had transformed into Jiang Yucheng's appearance, sitting tall and straight on the BMW, clearing the way for the coffin behind him.

All that was heard was the eunuchs who came out to greet her shouting, "Palace Master Jin Xiu is back in the palace! The people are kneeling to welcome her!"

The people who were watching the commotion fell to their knees, looking at Jiang Yuhan with puzzled eyes.

"The Sixth Prince is back? Didn't they say..."

"Hush! You don't want to have a head anymore! Do you think you can talk nonsense about the royal family?"

"Shut up! The Cangwu Guards are coming!"

......

Under the attention of thousands of people, Zheng Qiu still leaned on the coffin and calmly followed everyone into the palace!

When they arrived at the palace gate, two palace guards wearing golden armor blocked everyone's way.

"Your Majesty has ordered! The princess is dead and cannot attend the court! Please ask the Sixth Prince to leave the coffin and go in on your own! My fellow guards, please go to the tower and wash off the dust!"

Jiang Yuhan's face changed: "My sister gave her life for me! How can I abandon her like this!"

The golden-armored guard looked at Jiang Yuhan neither humbly nor arrogantly, his right hand already on the sword at his waist.

Jiang Yuhan's face suddenly changed when she saw it: "How dare you! How dare you murder the prince! Who gave you the dog egg? Is it my eldest brother?"

The two guards in golden armor immediately knelt on the ground. They were indeed the eldest prince's men, but saying this in public would be heartbreaking. Otherwise, not only would they fail to complete the eldest prince's instructions, but they would also cause unnecessary trouble for the eldest prince.

"Please, Sixth Prince, forgive me! Even the remains of the founding king have never been brought into the court. Please, Sixth Prince, don't embarrass me!"

Jiang Yuhan sneered: "Why? How can my sister be compared with that treacherous minister who usurped the country and sought power? Well, I won't embarrass you, but I will remember you. If my sister's clothes are not even a little uneven, you nine clans will come to see me with your heads!"

The golden-armored guard acted terrified and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Yuhan walked straight into the palace, and Zheng Qiu hurriedly followed.

At this moment, two golden-armored guards drew their long swords and put them on Zheng Qiu's neck: "You scoundrel! You tried to assassinate the prince! What crime should you be punished for!"

Before everyone could react, a large net fell from the sky, and dozens of arrows shot towards Zheng Qiu. Jiang Yuhan's pupils shrank suddenly: "Stop!"

But no one listened to her. The flashes of swords and sabers kept attacking Zheng Qiu, but Zheng Qiu was a cultivator in the Mahayana period. Even if his cultivation was completely destroyed, a cultivator in the Mahayana period might not be able to tear his body, let alone these mortal swords.

"Canglang~"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"Wow~"

All the swords and knives that were close to Zheng Qiu broke, and all the bows and arrows were blocked by the spiritual energy and fell directly to the ground.

Zheng Qiu smiled and tore the wire mesh off his body with his hands, then walked closely towards the golden-armored guard with a sword drawn.

"I am the Sixth Prince's new staff member. Do you really want me to die?"

Zheng Qiu's eyes were cold, and he didn't exude the slightest murderous intent, but just one look was enough to cause the golden armored guards to be killed or injured hundreds of times.

The golden-armored guard took two steps back in fear, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He hurriedly picked up the long knife and said with trembling lips: "There is also a Golden Core Patriarch in my imperial city. Do you really think that my Imperial City Division is afraid of you?"

Zheng Qiu laughed: “Yucheng, will it cause you trouble if I kill him?”

Suddenly an old voice came from the imperial city: "How dare you!"

Zheng Qiu's aura suddenly exploded, and the voices in the imperial city became extremely silent. It was deathly quiet, and everyone in the audience knelt on the ground.

Zheng Qiu leisurely followed Jiang Yuhan, and the two of them walked into the main hall with big strides.

Jiang Yuhan lifted her skirt and knelt on the ground: "Father! I am incompetent and failed to protect my sister! Please punish me!"

Jiang Yingxiong was sitting on the dragon chair. When he saw the two people coming in, he stood up quickly. He was slightly stunned when he heard Jiang Yuhan's words: "Yuhan is dead?"

Jiang Yuhan continued, "He's dead! It's my incompetence!"

Jiang Yingxiong showed a trace of sadness on his face, and then said: "My Lord, I need to be sad for a while, how about you take a seat first?"

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "Jiang Yucheng and I hit it off right away. I came here today just to take a look. I won't get in your way. Please do as you please!"

Jiang Yingxiong bowed slightly, then sat on the steps next to the dragon throne and began to cry loudly.

"My Jin Xiu! My Yu Han!"

Jiang Yingxiong suddenly stood up again: "My Lord, my voice is not too loud! I hope it didn't disturb you!"

Zheng Qiu shook his head and motioned Jiang Yingxiong to continue.

Jiang Yingxiong continued to cry, recalling the past with his daughter: "Yu Han could read and write at the age of four, and understood the general history at the age of five. I gave her the name Jinxiu. At the age of six, she learned to shoot arrows at full speed, and she could shoot arrows at a distance of ten steps without missing. At the age of fourteen, she had great literary talent, and her calligraphy had the style of the Northern Wei Dynasty. At the age of sixteen, she participated in the poetry meeting of the court descendants and was praised as the most beautiful woman in Lincheng. She was beautiful in words, poetry, and person! Speaking of this, I have to mention my other thirty-four princesses!"

"I have worked hard every day, and there are only twelve wives and concubines in the harem, with a total of forty-four children, including nine princes. There are thirty-five palace masters, each of whom is stunningly beautiful. The second princess was betrothed to the son of the prime minister. The remaining thirty-three palace masters are all unmarried. I wonder if the Immortal has started a family? Even if not, my thirty-three princesses can be good servants!"

Zheng Qiu shook his head, obviously he didn't have this idea!

Jiang Yingxiong's face lit up with joy: "Princess Xuan wants to see you!"

The eunuch who was in charge of the messenger hurriedly shouted, "Call all the princesses to see the emperor!"

Jiang Yuhan's face changed. Shedding two tears for her dead father was already the limit. Her death was insignificant. Yes! Compared with the national destiny of the entire Qi State, she was so insignificant. If she could win over Zheng Qiu, the unification of Jiang State would not be impossible!

Zheng Qiu sighed, "Stop wasting time! I'm after the dead one! I'll take her body away when you're done."

Jiang Yingxiong was stunned: "Are the Immortal and Yu Han actually husband and wife?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuhan's pretty face turned slightly red and she became embarrassed unconsciously. Fortunately, Zheng Qiu's transformation technique was quite advanced, otherwise it would have caused misunderstanding.

But Jiang Yingxiong saw all this. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this immortal likes homosexuality? It's not surprising! But Lao Liu is one of my favorite heirs! If he really likes it, I'll give it to him!"